Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

for still being

migration of birds were

the peaceful ocean.

cold and cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who were sinless and happened to become soldiers in order

remaining ships finish surveying the area before turning around. The golden ship made its way back

thought on Cale's mind as he

as soon

did not get to do that when

too much

not

“Ha, haha-”

was echoing inside the underground

was done laughing about it. He had not felt

have

to see someone

a robe with a single red

was the old mage from

looked at the old man and shared

really is

Raon had said that.

alive, but barely breathing. He's right about

been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken during the battle

slowly avoided his gaze as On

Raon started to mumble.

only bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need to rip them to shreds and then cut

“I agree!”

good job this time. We

go since even the silver kitten, On, agreed with the other

The children averaging nine-years-old.

really expect from such

discussion with the old mage was not

That was disappointing.

had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking off his

Plop.

the torture instruments. The gloves had long turned

hair as he reported

currently unconscious, but they should be able to talk once they wake

would only be able to

fake Dragon Catcher and the healer who

could then

“…Gasp!”

gasped as soon as they

The magic spearman.

who used both magic and spear arts, the same one they had frequently met

gasped as soon as they made eye contact and tried to

when our young master-nim

the magic spearman by the hair, made it impossible for the magic spearman to look

could not even look at Ron

found this to be

at all, so why

toward Ron. Ron smiled back at him, which was enough

scariest old man

if he was

back toward the shaking magic spearman. He then

is your first

could not say

of emotions were in

response made Cale

Choi Han's black aura, and Ron's stealth and

spearman had definitely

The magic spearman had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were these people wearing the fake Arm

people who had always got in

angry about these people but had

faced those same people

looked up at

he looked up at the leader of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched down and made eye

know who I

eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his gaze toward

heard Cale's voice at that

a bit smart. You know when to speak

statement made the magic spearman’s back turn

was as if Cale was saying that this was not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day if he told anybody about Cale's

in order to make him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did not raise

gaze focused

between people he should look at and

“You really are smart.”

sense of

their

a just young master who needed to recover, so what was this cold

did not have such

just chose

quietly observed the magic

own older brother. Although Hannah had truly considered them to be

in the back were